New Professor X Mga Nobela at Kwento

I slowly opened my eyes just enough to see through my lashes, and what I saw left me stunned. ‎Professor Adrian stood in front of me with a cigarette between his fingers, surrounded by men who listened to his every word...his expression was cold... ‎This wasn't the professor I knew...just one.slip up...and I might get killed..I immediately closed my eyes again...and held my breath just enough not to breathe too loudly...Most importantly, don't let him know you're awake. ‎"He's just a kid," one of the men said. "Should we question him?" As soon as I heard that question my heart pounded...Please don't...

he spat. Augustus’s brows raised as he simultaneously lifted himself from the chair. “Say it again, but be prepared for the fight of your life,” Augustus warned, rolling up his shirt sleeves. Professor Draven's face reddened significantly. Augustus was Nocturne Academy’s Hand-to-Hand and Weapons Combat instructor. You didn’t fuck with a wolf who could tear your spine out of your body while in human form. Augustus and I fought years ago during a brief spat about Goddess only knew what. I landed in the hospital for several days, and the smug bastard would visit me every day with fresh flowers and a boring recount of his day. I hated it—he loved it—and I never picked a fight with him again.

“WHERE THE FUCK DID THAT DWEEB GO?!” He barreled through the door and smacked right into the professor’s blind spot. BAHAHAHA. The ninja didn’t sense him. Dad Talon is going to love hearing about this. “Are you in this class?” the professor asked, dusting off his coat. “Yes, sir,” Dre muttered, defeated. Before the professor could start yelling, the Dean arrived. “Quiet! We have two new students joining your class. Please welcome them warmly,” he said. I didn’t need him to say names. I already knew.

“Wait. First tell me what’s going on.” “Oh!” she exclaimed, bouncing on her toes. “That’s right, I got carried away.” I gave her a look, and she laughed nervously before lowering her voice, as though sharing the juiciest secret. “A new professor got transferred. And he’s… well, very hot. So now everyone’s comparing him to the Alpha twins.” I blinked. “A new professor? Why? All of a sudden?” She nodded eagerly, her ponytail bobbing. “Yesterday. They said he’s going to be training us in shifting… and riding bikes. Oh—and he’s the Alpha of Silver Creek Pack.”

I hissed acidly as I felt the fluid touch the skin on my chest and stop, making a nice dark red spot visible on the blue top. "This no longer seems to be a good idea." Colton muttered, shaking his head, sprinkling the soup everywhere. "What the f? Stop passing your lice to others." I stepped backward keeping a safe distance between us. "I don't have-" his words were drowned as a furious commanding male voice roared through the canteen. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" It seemed as if Professor X from X-men had frozen time. Every student was still as we stared with terror at our principal, Mr. Brent Lancaster's, raging face.

I've seen thousands of people like him in my world, trying to look professional when they're all just vying for the same thing, power. "Well apparently, he's the new member of the family in the station, Police Corporal Evans, Xander Evans. He was at the top of his class and is allegedly entitled as a prodigy by the professors back at the military school. " We both looked at him as he introduced and greeted every single one of the officers in the station who were welcoming him warmly as their reply after doing their salutations. Lizzie and I watched as he did so to every single one of them till he reached Lizzie.

Colin retorted the professor with a dark expression, "I'm entrusting her to you. Take good care of her. If she loses weight, you'll owe me ten thousand for every pound she loses." "Don't worry, I'll have Xavier take care of her. I guarantee she'll only gain weight and not lose any." The professor smirked with a mischievous grin. I could only sigh and rub my temples. How could the professor still be so childish? Now I understood why Xavier was tagging along. It seemed that he had gotten a personal recommendation from his father.

"Grace, is that really you?" Grace turned around and saw her former professor, Kelly Birch, looking at her with a smile. Surprised, she hurriedly approached and hugged her. "Professor Kelly, it's been so long." "I thought I was seeing things, but it really is you. After these years, you've matured and become even more beautiful. I heard you got married. Is this your husband?" Kelly looked at Xander with appreciation. "You two look like a perfect match." Grace wanted to explain, but Xander extended his hand, greeting Kelly. "Nice to meet you, Professor Kelly. I'm Xander Fulton. Just call me Xander."

At ten thirty at night, the tiered lecture hall at Saint Chimera University was still brightly lit. The students were starving and furious, yet not a single one dared to complain. The source of their fear, Professor Sarek, the man destined to become the future king of the werewolves, stood at the front of the room. At that moment, his red eyes were locked onto his phone screen, his expression dark. On the screen was the last message he had received: [I’m sorry. You’re far too aggressive. I’m afraid of you. Please don’t look for me anymore.]

“Professor, let’s stop here. My brain can’t take it anymore.” I complain to Professor Fortez. My temple is pulsing painfully. I reached my limit already. This Professor of mine is a monster. He is very strict while teaching me. He doesn’t like so many red marks on my paper. He wants everything to be perfect.